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[Kiyoko/Yachi] [Facesitting/Orgasm denial]

(Anonymous) 2015-02-20 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
every other warning is accepted

iwaizumi/kindaichi/oikawa; optional daddy &/or mommy kink, 3some, d/p

(Anonymous) 2015-03-20 01:14 am (UTC)(link)
Iwaizumi and Oikawa show their favorite baby Kindaichi just how much they love him...by fucking him senseless, together.

bokuto/akaashi; akaashi hates being seen as attractive (mentions past underage dub-con/non-con)

(Anonymous) 2015-03-20 01:37 am (UTC)(link)
Anyone with a brain can tell Akaashi's really, really pretty for a guy, but every time Bokuto (his boyfriend) tries to tell him, Akaashi doesn't take it as a compliment and shuts down.

Clueless Bokuto's understandably hurt and confused at being pushed away constantly just for telling his boyfriend beautiful he is, but in reality Akaashi HATES the way he looks because having a pretty face used to get him a lot of (unwanted) attention in the worst way. He's still scared of people finding him attractive, and doesn't want to go into his feelings about it with his boyfriend. But somehow or other Bokuto finds out anyway. How he reacts to the truth is up to the author.

Ushijima/Tsukishima - Intimidation

(Anonymous) 2015-04-03 06:48 pm (UTC)(link)
I noticed that Ushijima is taller than Tsukishima and that does things to me.

Honestly, anything with these two. SFW or NSFW.

Possible scenario: just like with Oikawa's talent in setting, Ushijima sees Tsukishima's talented game sense, and pursues him similarly. Maybe corners him somewhere to try and convince him to switch to Shiratorizawa for his 2nd year or something. Tsukishima's not used to people being taller than him, so he actually feels cornered. Tsukishima being snarky with underlying anxiety about the situation. Maybe the nerves get worse the longer he's trapped there. Ushijima being his usual, unwaveringly confident self, convinced he's right.

I just want Tsukishima being intimidated by Ushijima. Pls.

hinata/kageyama. omegaverse alpha!hinata/omega!kageyama. any warnings.

(Anonymous) 2015-04-04 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
hinata as the world's least likely alpha and kageyama as the countermost intimidating omega of all time (though he thinks he's just fine as an omega thank you very much, it's just nobody else seems to agree?? is he doing something wrong? IMPOSSIBLE)

Re: hinata/kageyama. omegaverse alpha!hinata/omega!kageyama. any warnings.

(Anonymous) 2015-06-11 03:34 pm (UTC)(link)
I'M LIKE HALFWAY THROUGH FILLING THIS but tbh kageyama doesn't think he's the greatest omega i hope that's okay??

there's also implied slightly dubcon oikawa/kageyama but no sex involved i also hope that's okay

Sweet Scent of Irony [1/

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Hinata / Asahi

(Anonymous) 2015-04-19 05:08 pm (UTC)(link)
a) Hinata tends to follow Asahi around because he somewhat admires him since he's the ace and all. At first Asahi is a bit embarrassed but eventually he starts to become quite fond of Hinata.

b) Asahi has a thing for Hinata and tries to hide it.

c) Anything Hinata / Asahi, really.

hinata/nishinoya, scary!hinata

(Anonymous) 2015-04-23 12:41 pm (UTC)(link)
You know that scary, intimidating "mode" of Hinata?

So one of the times he is in that mode, he almost reeks a dark aura, the whole team is truthfully freaked all. Well, most of the team, because Nishinoya doesn't feel completely scared, maybe a little way in the back of his head, but he's weirdly... turned on?

(Could be smut, could not be smut. If smut, I don't mind who is the top or if there is a top at all. I just want to see "Scary Hinata" elaborated and a NishiHina on the side.)

[daisuga] mirror sex

(Anonymous) 2015-05-26 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
daichi fucking suga in front of a mirror and talking dirty please 8)

FILL: "Beautiful" (Daichi/Suga, anal, dirty talk) (no warnings)

(Anonymous) 2015-06-15 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)

Filled the prompt there. I hope it lives up to what you were expecting! c:

tsukishima/any, crying

(Anonymous) 2015-06-21 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
all i want is for tsukishima to cry during sex
for any reason: pain, humiliation, being overwhelmed/overstimulated, etc
it can be with anyone but kuroo or oikawa preferred
lots of emphasis on the crying

FILL: Muddy Tears (KuroTsuki)

(Anonymous) 2016-01-20 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
oh gosh, I hope you see this OP! And I hope it's even kind of to your liking ;u;

The first thing that comes to Tsukishima’s mind is how seriously, horrifically, unbearably uncool this is.

And it’s not like he… means to do it.

Well, that should be a given. Who means to cry during sex?

But here he is. Kuroo deep inside him, making his body shiver involuntarily, his arms wrapped tightly around the former Nekoma captain, with tears disrupting his already foggy vision without his glasses. And they won’t stop. They can’t. It’s mortifying.

He’s waiting for Kuroo to laugh at him, waiting for him to give him that terribly smug smirk that peels over his teeth, and to rain thoughtless jabs onto him. Because, honestly, that’s what Tsukishima would do to himself in this situation. But he doesn’t. Kuroo has the complete audacity to look concerned, his hips stopping their gentle shifts and thrusts, and his hand untangling from Tsukishima’s fingers so that he can lightly swipe a thumb over his paler cheekbone.

“Tsukki, hey,” his firm voice is enough to make Tsukishima’s arms shake. “What’s wrong? Does it hurt? I can sto—”


It’s one word, but it still wavers on his tongue. It comes out like a sob, and Tsukishima quickly bites his lip to keep himself from making any other embarrassing noises. To convey the message further his hand flies a bit too forcefully to the small of Kuroo’s back, keeping him in place, and his hips shift up into him insistently.

Kuroo groans behind his teeth, his eyes forcing shut like he’s restraining every movement in his body, and Tsukishima can see how his forehead is swiped with sweat and how his eyes are pinched in desire. Still, he doesn’t move.

“I’m not gonna do this if you don’t want to,” Kuroo says sternly and Tsukishima just shakes his head.

“I want to,” his voice hitches on another wave of tears. “It’s just…” He thrusts his hips up again, making a soft noise that mixes with his already soft moans at the feeling of Kuroo inside him. He hopes that’s enough for Kuroo to keep going without him having to be any more honest than his salty tears are being for him.

Kuroo leans forward to kiss the tears off his cheeks, lapping them up with his tongue one by one as they fall. It’s comforting and it’s sensual and it’s everything Tsukishima needs, “Just?”

“I-Intense,” he trips on the word. And now he knows for sure that Kuroo is going to laugh. Maybe he’s not so much of a dick to laugh when he thinks Tsukishima’s hurt or forcing himself or unhappy or something equally ridiculous. But Tsukishima is sure this time that he’s being pathetic enough to warrant at least a chuckle.

When that doesn’t happen he’s not sure what to do, and it breaks an even bigger leak in the dam in his chest. Kuroo is all soft touches and careful movements and understanding eyes and it swallows Tsukishima up until he feels like he’s sinking deeper and deeper in warm, calming waters. Kuroo moves his hips, pulling out and back in at a steady pace that is in no way demanding, and it forces Tsukishima’s mouth open around a groan.

“Let’s take it slow, okay?” He says, breathes, into Tsukishima’s ear and all he can do is nod.

It’s ridiculous because he’s had sex with Kuroo plenty of times before. In fact, he would dare to call it an almost annoying amount of sex. Ever since that training camp in high school years ago it was as if he was never able to shake him off. He elbowed his way into Tsukishima’s life, bowling over reason with desire, and solitude with an aggressive sort of friendship until Kuroo clung to every waking thought of Tsukishima’s.

But it’s taken this long, years of ignoring and curiosity and caution and teasing and late night texts and even later phone calls. Years of banter and kissing and fucking and waiting at train stations and waiting at coffee shops and waiting for Kuroo not to show up and waiting for Kuroo to leave and waiting for the day he walks away.

And it’s taken this long to say everything that’s been on his mind which, narrowed down, is a pretty simple topic, because not much other than Kuroo has occupied that space in his head for a while now.

Tsukishima marvels at the amount of times Kuroo doesn’t laugh at him. Because other than crying during sex, there’s not much lamer than that.

But Kuroo’s fingers are tangled in his, and Tsukishima grips the welcoming hand. Kuroo’s forehead is pressed onto his, his mouth stealing soft, open-mouthed kisses whenever they can. Kuroo’s hips are sliding against his in a sweet and deliberate rhythm.

It occurs to Tsukishima that this is Kuroo’s answer.

He’s waited so long to hear something so different that he doesn’t know what to do when the foundation below suddenly seems so stable. His feet were walking on thinning ice on a warm and sunny winter day, and the sun feels nice but he’s waiting for his feet to slip and fall and plunge him into the reality of what this season really means.

Instead his feet suddenly find the edge of the lake. A shore that’s muddy and dirty and no matter how hard Tsukishima pounds against it he can’t fall through, so all he can do is let the grass grow around him.

All he can do is cry.

Where there are usually low, primal moans and deep scratches in skin, there is now soft breaths growing faster and mixing together in the sex-soaked air. Each thrust pushes more tears from his eyes until his chest is rising and falling violently from both the sobs lodged in his chest and the pleasure Kuroo is filling him with.

Kuroo is watching him, never once allowing himself to close his eyes for more than a few seconds, and Tsukishima is staring right back into that sharp, understanding expression. It’s so fucking embarrassing, and he can feel his cheeks and chest burn. But he feels like he’s being embraced, being clung to.

Even if his ankles are the ones desperately anchoring Kuroo to his body, even if his hand is the one digging into Kuroo’s back to keep him close, Kuroo is the one holding onto him with all his might. With every ounce of his body Kuroo is trying to keep Tsukishima there, with him, around him, beside him. Tsukishima can see it so clearly in his eyes it’s as if he’s reading him from the other side of the net.
And it feels so good.

Kuroo’s hips turn slightly erratic as they both begin to reach their limit, and Tsukishima is squirming under him, forcing his hips to meet the pulse of Kuroo’s hips, and he feels so in sync so connected to Kuroo that Tsukishima wonders if they’re even sharing the blood that courses through them as if in one frantic heartbeat.

When Tsukishima comes it’s quieter than the near screams that he knows Kuroo can pound out of him, but the soft cry and hysterical breaths seem to fill the room entirely. Kuroo lets out his own sharp gasp from the back of his throat and follows shortly after, pulling out of Tsukishima so that he can tie the condom and settle beside him to stroke his hair.

By now his tears have mostly stopped, and what’s left of the sudden attack are tangled breaths and uneven sniffles and surely Kuroo’s going to laugh now. Now that the moment has passed, and the tension is winding away, and lust laden words of comfort are no longer necessary.

Kuroo doesn’t laugh.

Instead, he flutters kisses onto his face, and strokes his arm comfortingly. He turns Tsukishima onto his side so that he can spoon him, brushing his lips on the back of his neck and saying nothing, not even looking at him, so that Tsukishima knows that he can keep crying if he needs to. Kuroo’s arms are so strong and so warm, and his bare chest against his back feels like home. His eyes want to slip closed, and his body is heavy and sleepy and begging for rest and, shit, has crying always been this tiring?

“Sorry,” he mumbles under his breath, drowsy and still embarrassed.

“It’s okay,” Kuroo punctuates it with another kiss. “It’s all okay.”

It occurs to him that Kuroo probably, for whatever reason, isn’t going to laugh at him at all. It’s the last thought in his mind before he falls asleep.

When Tsukishima wakes up in the morning, Kuroo is still wrapped around him. He doesn’t notice the already dried tears that have fallen on the back of his neck.

Kuroo is smiling against his hair in his sleep and it feels like spring.

Re: FILL: Muddy Tears (KuroTsuki)

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oikage lesbians, any porn really

(Anonymous) 2015-07-04 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
uniform skirts are so convenient. oikawa-san's very good with her fingers.

FILL: Visiting (Kageyama Tobio/Oikawa Tooru; cisswap)

(Anonymous) 2016-01-01 11:22 am (UTC)(link)
SWAG2016 participant #11

"It's so nice of you to visit me, Tobio-chan," Oikawa's voice is dripping with false sweetness, even as she backs Kageyama into a wall in an empty classroom. Kageyama has her hands in Oikawa's sweater vest, pulling her along too, because she might not have understood this dance back when they were in middle school, but she gets it now, she understands the sharp smile on Oikawa's pretty pink lips, she understands the narrowed eyes, and everything else in between.

Oikawa kisses likes she's trying to destroy Kageyama from the inside out, the breathless feeling inside her bubbling up until she has to pull away from Oikawa's lips, panting for air. Oikawa watches her, sharp smile held in place, but there's a calculating look in her eyes now, as if she's analysing Kageyama now the same way she analyses her opponents on the court. She's looking for a weakness and a way to exploit it, and Kageyama honestly doesn't know how to explain to Oikawa that if she really wants to find it, all she needs to do is look in a mirror.

Truth be told, Oikawa is Kageyama's weakness just as much as she is Kageyama's strength, her goal, her desire. That's a complex thought to unravel right now, and she honestly doesn't think she has the brain power for it, not with the way Oikawa is still pressing into her personal space until they're chest to chest, faces so close that Kageyama can feel Oikawa's breath on her face.

"You haven't grown at all," Oikawa murmurs, sounding disappointed, and Kageyama is about to say that she's grown plenty when she realises that Oikawa isn't talking about playing styles or personalities. She's looking down at Kageyama's chest. "It's okay, Tobio-chan, you were never going to catch up to me anyway."

Kageyama doesn't want to, not with this, but doesn't really know what to say in reply. Instead of having to, she just drags Oikawa into another kiss, meeting Oikawa's tongue with her own, fingers digging into the material of each other's uniform.

Oikawa has beautiful hands and Kageyama's always admired them as a fellow setter. Those hands are on her now, touching her through her uniform, exploring slowly, curiously, no doubt filing away every little reaction that Kageyama has, as data that can be used later. Kageyama is trembling when those hands end up on her bare thighs, pushing her skirt up, looking down at her and tutting.

"Really, Tobio-chan? Learn to control yourself." Oikawa trails her index finger along the drop of precome that's somehow made its way down Kageyama's thigh.

With a bitten-back whimper, Kageyama realises that she can feel the next gush of it, wetting her panties more, filling the air with the heady smell of it.

"Is that how happy you are to see me?" Oikawa teases, hooking her finger around the material and pulling it aside. She rubs her thumb over Kageyama's wetness, then presses her thumb into it, until Kageyama's fingers tense on her arm.

"Bend over the table," Oikawa instructs, and Kageyama's legs are trembling as she obeys, propping herself up. Oikawa stands behind her, spreading her with both hands.

The first finger slides in easily and Kageyama muffles her moan against her arm, feeling Oikawa pushing it in and out. She adds another one, pushing further into her. Kageyama presses her face to the surface of the desk, panting as she's fucked, until Oikawa suddenly stops.

She whines, lifting her head up, but there's already a hand in her hair, forcing her back down.

"Say please," Oikawa instructs. "Please, Oikawa-sama."

Kageyama grits her teeth, spitting the phrase out, glad that it's enough when Oikawa picks up her pace again. She doesn't stop, doesn't even slow down until Kageyama is coming around her fingers, thrusting back into them as she sobs.

"Well," Oikawa says, wiping her fingers on the back of Kageyama's thigh. "As I said, I do appreciate you visiting. You can find your own way out, can't you?"

With that, Oikawa leaves the room. Kageyama stands up fixing her underwear, then her uniform. She was going to drop by to see if she could catch the Seijou team practicing. She walks out of the gates, bypassing the gymnasium entirely.

She feels like Oikawa's already given her everything she needs.

saeko/anyone, pegging

(Anonymous) 2015-07-05 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
I want saeko to fuck a man, that's all. ukai, takeda, anyone really (how many adults are there haha) but please NO underage. age them up if you go that route.

Re: saeko/anyone, pegging

(Anonymous) 2016-09-11 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Seconding with ukai hoyle shit

iwaizumi/oikawa - thigh fucking

(Anonymous) 2015-07-06 12:41 am (UTC)(link)
iwaizumi fucks oikawas thighs

bonus points if oikawa is a tease and dirty talks the fuck out of iwa while he does

bonus bonus points if oikawa gets off by iwaizumi fingering him

FILL: Messy (Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru; intercrural sex)

(Anonymous) 2016-01-03 07:22 am (UTC)(link)
SWAG2016 participant #47

"Oh fuck, just listen to you," Oikawa laughs breathlessly, breath warm, right against Iwaizumi's ear. "You're loving this."

Iwaizumi doesn't even try to hold back his next groan, fingers digging into Oikawa's skin as he thrusts up. Oikawa's thighs are pressed together tightly, slick with lube, and the glide of Iwaizumi's cock between them feels so amazing that he can't hold his little noises back. He's too far gone to even be ashamed about it, swearing under his breath as Oikawa presses his thighs together just a little bit more.

"I didn't think you'd like it this much," Oikawa says, struggling to keep his tone even and not really succeeding. His cock is trapped between their stomachs, rubbing against them as they move, leaving as much of a wet mess on their skin as Iwaizumi is between Oikawa's legs. "Is it nice and tight for you, Iwa-chan?"

Iwaizumi bites Oikawa's shoulder, protesting the nickname, the light, teasing tone that Oikawa is using to try and hide the fact that he's coming apart too. This feels intimate, in a way that Oikawa riding him isn't. They're pressed against each other completely, clinging to each other, moving as one. Iwaizumi could kiss Oikawa if he wanted, nice and slow, but he prefers listening to his boyfriend panting against his ear, talking dirty between his moans.

"You could bounce me on you, couldn't you?" Oikawa asks, "I love it when you do that, Hajime, you're so strong, so good—ahh, fuck."

Iwaizumi slides his hands up Oikawa's back, wrapping his legs around Oikawa's waist. He picks up his pace, fucking into Oikawa's thighs harder, faster.

"Thighs together," he grunts out, as Oikawa starts to go slack on top of him.

"Sorry, sorry," Oikawa gasps, and then he's squeezing his thighs around Iwaizumi's cock again. He whimpers as Iwaizumi picks his pace up even more. "I can feel you dripping all over my thighs, Hajime. Are you going to come on them? So it can drip down the back of my thighs, like that time I made you come in me?"

"Fuck," Iwaizumi says roughly, remembering it, remembering the sight of Oikawa standing there, spreading himself open as it dripped down the back of his legs. He bites down on Oikawa's neck, making him moan loudly.

Oikawa is thrusting against Iwaizumi too, rutting against his stomach, thighs held tightly together. He's gasping and babbling into Iwaizumi's ear, talking about Iwaizumi getting him dirty, messing him up. He feels so good on top of Oikawa that Iwaizumi can barely breathe with it. He's just moving on instinct now, thrusting and thrusting until he comes, moaning loudly as he gets it all over Oikawa's thighs. Just like Oikawa wanted.

"Yeah," Oikawa breathes. He gasps loudly as Iwaizumi runs his fingers through the slick mess between Oikawa's thighs, then presses a finger into him. Oikawa squirms, clearly torn between pressing back into Iwaizumi's finger or forward to grind against his stomach.

Iwaizumi gets two fingers inside him, fucking him with them so hard that his arm aches with it, but it's completely worth it for the way Oikawa is whimpering and begging right into Iwaizumi's ear. His fingers are digging into Iwaizumi's shoulders and he comes with a cry, hips still jerking with the aftershocks of it until he finally stills.

"Mm," he murmurs, kissing Iwaizumi and then pulling back with a satisfied smile. "Now we're both messy."

?/tsukishima - sub tsukki

(Anonymous) 2015-07-06 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
tsukki being the secretly insecure boy he is, loves being able to lose control and expectations of himself and loves being slapped around and fucked hard


? = preferably yamaguchi or kuroo!

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(Anonymous) 2015-07-07 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
werkin' on it.

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iwaizumi/oikawa - power bottom oikawa

(Anonymous) 2015-07-06 02:15 am (UTC)(link)
title says all tbh

oikawa sucking iwaizumi off and being a total cock tease, oikawa riding iwaizumi, oikawa making iwaizumi beg to get off while oikawa slooowly rides him or licks at his cock

Re: iwaizumi/oikawa - power bottom oikawa

(Anonymous) 2015-07-07 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
i'm on it

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FILL: landlocked (iwaoi, light bondage, riding)

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filler here

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FILL: landlocked (iwaoi, light bondage, riding)(2/2)

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oikawa/tsukishima/kuroo, sandwich

(Anonymous) 2015-07-06 01:07 pm (UTC)(link)
holy fuck. literally anything with these three and tsukishima in the middle

+ for spitroasting
++ for dirty talk

captains/oikawa - cockslut!oikawa

(Anonymous) 2015-07-06 02:49 pm (UTC)(link)
the other captains take turns fucking oikawa, doing stuff like slapping his ass and shoving their cocks into his mouth, and he absolutely loves it (maybe even dirty talks back, but they shut him up quickly)

id prefer if it was kuroo, daichi, and bokuto but idk man go wild just give me oikawa who wants to be filled with cum

nishinoya/asahi supernatural

(Anonymous) 2015-07-07 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
Nishinoya is an ayakashi of some kind and he wants Asahi's dick

iwaizumi/oikawa - muscle kink (no warnings)

(Anonymous) 2015-07-10 04:39 am (UTC)(link)
oikawa has a thing for iwaizumi's muscles.

idc what muscles, his arms or abs or what... just as long as oikawa silently (and obviously) drools over them. especially when they're wrapped around him as iwaizumi pounds him into the wall.

Futakuchi / Any, Orgasm Denial (Dirty Talk?)

(Anonymous) 2015-07-10 04:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Look at that shittalking face. Wouldn't it be nice if somebody wrecked him by not letting him come. Or you know, let that shittalker wreck somebody else by not letting them come.

I think the point here is that somebody's life is going to be terrible and desperate, and Futakuchi is going to be involved somehow.

(Thank you!)

(Bonus: Futakuchi with a nasty, filthy mouth.)
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kuroo/bokuto/akaashi, threesome with bottom bokuto

(Anonymous) 2015-07-10 04:17 pm (UTC)(link)
bokuto is so big and buff and his arms are so nice, please let his boyfriend and (best?) friend spoil him. would love dp, but i'm not picky!! bottom bokuto being lovingly pressed between these two is the key visual here :')

daisuga, cum eating

(Anonymous) 2015-07-10 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
please make daichi eat cum, his or suga's or both, off/from anywhere but cock. off fingers, thighs, running down the wrist, chest, out of mouths, out of a mug... anywhere. (maybe everywhere.) not necessarily asking for felching, but go wild.
dokuhan: (pink magical boy)

FILL: "caliculus gustatererius" (DaiSuga, cum eating) (warnings: semi-public sex + bodily fluids)

[personal profile] dokuhan 2015-12-27 06:23 am (UTC)(link)
(Greetings from #SWAG2016! I'm here to fill your prompt.)

Tags: sexual content, semi-public sex, bodily fluids (semen)

Suga's lips were warm when they pressed against Daichi's neck, a stark contrast from the just-barely chilly wind blowing past them. Just that feeling is enough to make Daichi's insides twist up with excitement.

They don't make a habit out of eating lunch on the roof. It's usually way too crowded and not worth the effort, so they save it for when they're really desperate to get some one-on-one alone time. Even then, it's usually limited the short time period between mid-fall (when it's getting just cool enough for people to start eating inside) and early winter (when the school closes access to the roof for safety reasons). By their third year, they their list of times and places to fool around at school down to a science.

But science has variables and variables really, really suck.

It was unusually pleasant weather for late October. Not warm, but not as cold as it was really supposed to be. So naturally there just had to be more people on the roof than they had counted on. It wasn't nearly as many people as there would have been if it was September, but it was still five more people than they'd thought would be there.

Nevertheless, their space behind the stairwell was just out of sight and they were teenage boys - so Suga hadn't been dissuaded and was more than happy to drag Daichi along for the ride.

But yeah, back to reality.

Daichi's shirt was a mess, wrinkled and half opened as his boyfriend shifted his focus down towards the junction between his neck and shoulder. His jacket had been thrown somewhere to the side, hopefully within reach later on. Suga was resting on his legs, putting most of his weight on his own knees and left hand as he leaned over. The position they were in meant there would be no excuse if they happened to get caught, but at that point neither of them could really care.

"Hey, Daichi..." Suga started, leaning back to sit on Daichi's thighs, "I want to try something, is that alright with you?"

He swallowed and wanted to blurt out that yeah, anything would be totally cool right then and there, but his senses caught up with him. "We can't have sex on the roof, Suga..."

Suga huffed and rolled his eyes, "No, stupid. I know we can't have sex on the roof." He ran his hands up Daichi's sides languidly as he continued, "I'm just saying that maybe, if you want, I could get you off. If you're quiet."


"Mmmhmm..." the corner of his mouth turned up, "Do you wanna?"

"God. Fuck yes."

"Okay, lean back." Suga's hands made their way to his belt, quickly undoing the clasp. God, Daichi loved Suga's hands. To the naked, untrained eye they seemed like nothing to write home about, but to Daichi they were everything. Just the right size, with long, skilled fingers that moved like liquid. Soft in some places, but calloused where it actually mattered. It probably sounded crazy to anybody else, but to him Suga's hands were just perfect.

Daichi pressed his back against the wall of the enclosed staircase as Suga unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper. He wasn't fully hard, not yet at least, but the ministrations were definitely getting him there. As Suga pushed the panel of his boxers out of the way, he felt a rush of cold air breeze over his junk. He shivered, "It's cold."

"Don't worry, I'll warm you up."

"Oh my god, you're so cheesy."

"You love it," Suga simply responded with a wink and before Daichi could admit that, yeah, he kind of did, he wrapped those perfect fingers around his dick.

Daichi gasped and quickly brought his hand up to cover his mouth, closing his eyes for just a minute as Suga found his rhythm.

"Hey Daichi, let me help you out with that." He gently moved Daichi's hand with his own free one and pressed their lips together.

It didn't really last that long, unfortunately. Daichi was too keyed up to really let himself go and Suga was probably trying to keep track of how much time they had before lunch ended. It wasn't like they were at one of their houses or a love hotel, where they could fully enjoy themselves, but that was okay. They could just pick up where they left off later.

Daichi bit his lip and shook through his orgasm. His shoulders tensed up and his toes curled in his shoes as he tried to hold back all the noises he actually wanted to make. When he finally opened his eyes, the first thing he noticed was Suga pulling his hand away - sticky and covered with semen.

"Aw man," he mumbled, looking down at the mess, "I didn't want either of us to get dirty so I tried using my hand, but, I think I left my tissues in the classroom. I probably should have blown you or something, sorry."

As Suga started reached down to wipe his hand on something (probably his pants or even the ground) impulse suddenly hit Daichi. He grabbed Suga's arm and brought it up. He pressed his tongue to the palm of Suga's hand and dragged it upwards, near his pinky, through a streak of still-warm semen.

Suga exhaled a shaky breath, looking down at Daichi.

Daichi swallowed the cum in his mouth, not breaking eye contact. It wasn't like he hadn't tasted it before, but usually it was Suga's after a blowjob. He'd only tasted his own once before, years ago, but something about eating it off of his boyfriend's hand felt intensely more intimate. He dragged his tongue back over Suga's palm again, this time going up to his index and middle finger where most of the mess had landed. He wrapped his mouth around the digits and gently sucked, trying to get as much off as he could.

"Oh my...Daichi," Suga mumbled, trying to maintain whatever composure he had.

Daichi pulled his mouth away and licked the last few drops in the spaces between Suga's fingers, "How much time do we have left."

"I-I dunno...like...five minutes, I think? Whatever it is, it's not enough time for whatever it is you think you're doing."

"I guess you're right." Daichi released Suga's wrist and leaned back again, ignoring the aftertaste now sitting in his mouth, "I mean, we could skip class."

"Oh no you don't. You're not getting me in trouble again, Sawamura." He gently pushed himself off Daichi's legs to sit next to him on the ground. "You'll just have to do your part before we go to practice later."

Daichi snorted and grinned, "Yes, dear."

It only hurt a little bit when Suga elbowed his side.

(I'm sorry this is so bad, I tried to focus more on what you prompted then the hand job but I think I rambled too much. I'm also shit at titles oops.)

kuroo/akaashi+kenma, voyeurism

(Anonymous) 2015-07-11 11:52 am (UTC)(link)
messy locker room hook-up. kuro is very, very chatty- until akaashi finally gets his dick down kuro's throat. and even then, kuro is so loud. what if they get caught? akaashi thinks he'd slap him if they weren't both getting off on it.

kenma hides nearby, trapped. he's mortified - who cares, his best friend's a bit of a slut, but the last thing he wants is evidence - and it only goes downhill from there when he realises it's having an effect on him.

Shiratorizawa/Ushijima, possible Ushijima/Oikawa - Sex on call, dubcon

(Anonymous) 2015-07-11 05:27 pm (UTC)(link)
What if by "serve the ace," Ushijima more literally meant service? That is, the ace of Shiratorizawa is in a position of power over the other players in that all the other players must heed every sexual whim of his, on call. Disobedience is punishable by anywhere from ejection from the team to actual physical or sexual punishment (though enjoyment of the punishment is up to the character in question).

Ushijima wanted Oikawa to join the team because he wanted Oikawa in his service.

Bonus points for Tendou really enjoying sucking Ushijima off and being surprisingly good at it.

ushijima/iwaizumi + oikawa, voyeurism/manipulation

(Anonymous) 2015-07-13 01:22 am (UTC)(link)
ushijima fucks iwaizumi to get to oikawa and it works

i would very much like for ushijima to come on to iwaizumi very strongly and poor iwa-chan is distressed by it but also Very Turned On!! so ushijima wrecks him in the locker room and it's a good time

oikawa walks in on them and he is all kinds of horrified and jealous

+ if ushijima knows oikawa's there and keeps going
++ if iwa is pretty into it
+++ if oikawa is really turned on by watching iwa get fucked senseless and he hates himself for it

iwaizumi/oikawa - hard d/s

(Anonymous) 2015-07-13 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
i need this more than i need air

iwaizumi being a bit reluctant at first but eventually they're both super into it, iwaizumi calling oikawa pet, slut, etc, petting his hair, cumming all over oikawa's face and in his ass until he's full of cum and fucking him even when he's an oversensitive mess

basically just sub oikawa being needy as fuck. i don't mind mentions of them switching at all but please i would literally pay for sub oikawa covered in iwas cum

consensual sex only though please, no dubcon/noncon!!

Re: iwaizumi/oikawa - hard d/s

(Anonymous) 2015-07-13 07:35 am (UTC)(link)
OP HERE I FORGOT PETPLAY i mean its not necessary but uh oikawa wearing a collar or something *sweats* JUST AN IDEA i forgot to add it into my original post haha oops

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